1. Lets call it love. Part 1


    Date: 6/16/2017, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Romance, School, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: MYstory, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    her head that she was dating me and about what happened that day I skipped school, she told me to play sick and stay at home and she would come and stay with me and I did fuck her brains out that day. I checked my watch and it read 08:15 ''oh shit am late'', I hurried with my breakfast and grabbed my backpack out the mansion to the garage and into the SUV (my black SUV actually), I zoomed off to school at a speed I've never driven before. A few minutes later, I'm in English class with mrs Allison staring at me like I fucked her daughter. ''Late again mr Smith, what was it this time? you got stuck on traffic or your maid had to take her time to get you ready?'' she asked and then the whole class laughed at that last question. ''We don't have a maid mrs Allison and get the fuck off my dick'', I told her coldly before finding a seat at the back of the class. Now the class was quiet and looking at mrs Allison expectantly while some looked at me surprised at what I said. Mrs Allison was also shocked, I could tell by the expression on her face ''mr Smith, it's detention for you after school, one hour'' she told me with strictness in her voice. I didn't say anything to her and through the rest of the class I was really pissed. After class, I went to the library, where I normally hang out with my clique and luckily, they were there already. Kyle, 5'7'' mostly muscled but not much, dark low-cut hair, he was wearing a buttoned up shirt and black jean. and like me, his also a rich kid. ...
    And Taylor, he is almost as tall as I am 5'9'', black, and almost has my type of build, not muscled or fat but skiny. He was wearing an over sized polo shirt and he sagged his blue jean. Now Taylor isn't rich, his from south central, the shitty parts of Los Angeles. I really like his ghetto accent though, his hair is done in corn-rows and I think he is in a gang but am not sure which even after I agreed to help him through high school with my family's money he refused to tell me about it. I take a seat at the table where they are sitted in the library. ''I heard you talked shit to that old lady'' Taylor said chuckling a little, I looked at him and start laughing too. ''guys keep calm, we are in the library'', Kyle said quietly, I take him to be the fatherly one amongst the three of us. ''yo fuck that, ain't nobody know what respect is around here?'' Taylor asked almost shouting, giving us all the attention in the library. ''Taylor I said keep calm'', Kyle told him, looking back into the book his reading. ''yeah whatever'', Taylor said ''so what you gonna do about that fucking old English lady?, ain't you gonna get back at her for fuckin' up with you nigga?'' he asked me with the ghetto in his voice. ''dude, I don't know maybe I should just let it slide'' I told him back. ''fuck that, that's lame nigga'' Taylor said as he laid back on his seat. I thought about what Taylor said and not long before a lady walk past us wearing a jumper and hip hugging jean with boots she's about ...